The Only Magician on Earth

   It was not until noon that Qin Qing and others woke up one after another.

   The changes in the body, the mood of several people can no longer be described as surprise.

   They know that all this is bestowed by the ancient style, and their gratitude to the ancient style can be imagined.

   The one with the most complicated mood is naturally Qin Qing. I was just relieved by that kid last night, and I was thinking about how to take revenge when I turned back! Even thinking about whether to find a chance to cut off that scourge...

  However, in a blink of an eye, he accepted such a great kindness from others.

  ** Double the strength! Sensitivity, etc. are increased accordingly.

   The more skilled you are, the more you understand what this change means. ** If the strength is doubled, then the combat power will be more than doubled.

   Like Qin Qing and others, they often perform tasks, and this increase in strength makes them more capable of saving lives.

   "Eat! You must be hungry!"

   Looking at the three people with either grateful or complicated expressions, Gu Feng passed on this matter without waiting for them to express gratitude.

  Shangguanqiao didn't care about that, and came over excitedly:

   "Brother Feng! Thank you so much! I rarely convince people in Shangguanqiao. Brother Feng, you are the person I admire the most... uh, one of them."

  Shangguanqiao said that at the end, he paused for a while.

   "Oh? Why is one of them? Have you ever seen someone as powerful as Gu Feng?" Hong Ying asked.

   "Yeah!" This time, Shangguanqiao put away his jokes and nodded solemnly, "I see! It's a mysterious master of our dragon group!"

"Gu Feng is a magician! Could the mysterious master you say be more powerful than a magician? I don't believe it! Listen to what you say!" Hong Ying didn't know whether to believe it or not, but it sounds like she said it. , how to hear how it sounds like a curious baby is talking.

  Shangguanqiao was not fooled at this time, shook his head and said:

   "I can't say it! This is the secret of our dragon group. If Brother Feng is willing, it will definitely be easy to join the dragon group. When that time comes, these will naturally be known. As for you... tsk tsk!"

  Shangguanqiao glanced at Hongying. Deliberately shook his head disdainfully. The latter is about to explode immediately.

   Gu Feng hurriedly said:

   "If you don't eat it, the meat will be cold."

   As he spoke, he reached out to uncover the stewed meat in the clay pot. Immediately, the fragrance permeates.

  After a night of transformation, all the impurities in Qin Qing and others were expelled. The abdomen is empty and extremely hungry. At this time, I was stimulated by the smell of meat again. Where can you stand it?

   "Grumble!"

   The sound of the stomach is already protesting.

  The craftsmanship of the ancient style is known to everyone, so he sat down unceremoniously and served a bowl per person. I almost swallowed my tongue in just one bite.

   The meat is smooth and tender, and it is extremely crispy. The mutton can be stewed and melted in the mouth.

   In the room, there was only the sound of "snoring" eating. The three of them were all gluttonous.

  Lamb is accompanied by medicinal herbs. It was as much as six or seven kilograms. Gu Feng only ate two small bowls, and the rest were eaten cleanly by the three of them. Shangguanqiao even picked up the pot, almost clasping it on his head, letting the few drops of soup left in the pot drip out, and stretched out his tongue to pick it up.

   patted his round belly, the feeling of warmth in his stomach, his body was filled with powerful strength...the comfort of the three. Simply from the inside out, from the heart to the body.

  After a good rest, the scheduled flight arrived. A few people packed up a little and set off.

  …

  The northern suburb of Beijing. A single-family villa.

  Although it is night, the bright lights illuminate the entire villa as if it were daytime.

   In this villa, there are white cloths hanging everywhere. Or white banners. The door to the hall was open and filled with wreaths one by one.

   in the hall. Two coffins are placed side by side.

   Several women dressed in filial piety, all kneeling in front of the coffin, weeping faintly.

Beside   , the faces of the two men were gloomy. These two men, one is nearly middle-aged, with a moustache, not the fat appearance of ordinary middle-aged people, and the muscles are extremely strong; the other is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with white and tender skin, he can be regarded as handsome. , but the expression on his face gave people a vicious feeling.

"Sister, your eldest brother and nephew died unjustly! Being shot in the head, this can be said to be dead without a whole body! When they were put into the coffin, I couldn't make them close their eyes... They can't rest their eyes!" Qiong Tianhai's widow Tao Hong was sobbing.

Beside   , being held by Tao Hong, is Qiong Tianhai's sister Qiong Tianshuang. The same plain clothes, haggard complexion, even more beautiful appearance. She must have been well-maintained at ordinary times. She is nearly forty years old and looks like a young woman under thirty years old.

  Because Tao Hong cried a lot, she was in a bad mood, and her mood was even worse. Turning to look at the middle-aged man standing behind him, his tone was complaining:

"Don't you always brag that the government has to look at your face and act. Those ordinary people are pigs and dogs in your eyes? Now, my own brothers have been killed by those pigs and those dogs! You Why don't you even dare to give a fart... Oh! No! I was wrong! You just gave a fart! Let people hand over a scapegoat and let the master go free! Besides, you You don't even dare to kill that scapegoat! If you don't have that ability, what are you bragging about?"

   Qiong Tianshuang became angrier the more he spoke, and the more mean his tone became.

"It's not as simple as you said. Where is the scapegoat? That's Old Man Shi's guard captain. This time, if I hadn't made a sudden move, with that old man Shi's character of protecting his shortcomings, I'm afraid even this guard captain would not be able to. I will hand it over." Jiang Baichuan said with a frown.

"Okay! So, it's your ability? My only brother and only nephew were beaten to death! You're good, it's fine if you can't avenge my brother, it's just hurt. You’re a soldier, but you have the nerve to be complacent here? I don’t think you’re a **** sect master! Just find a place to hide and retire!” Qiong Tianshuang pointed out a pink finger. Jiang Baichuan cursed.

"Dad! This matter really can't be ignored. My uncle and cousin were both beaten to death. If I don't ask for an explanation, I can't hold my head up in front of others! The Gu Feng who shot someone must die!" The gloomy boy next to him also gritted his teeth.

"Yi Yan, don't worry, that Gu Feng is lucky, this time he just went out to perform a secret mission, and he was lucky and escaped. However, I have arranged for someone to monitor the airport and the hospital. When he returns, he will die. It's time!" Jiang Baichuan looked at Jiang Yiyan with love in his eyes.

Jiang Yiyan is his only son, and he has a very high talent for cultivating ancient martial arts. When he was six years old, he developed a trace of inner energy. Now, at the age of sixteen, he has officially become an acquired master. Although he is only a third-rate ancient martial artist, Enough for his pride as a father.

   "Well! Let me know when there is news. I will personally avenge my uncle and cousin and cut off that guy's head!"

   Jiang Kazuhiko turned around and walked out of the hall.

  Jiang Baichuan saw this and wanted to say something to remind him. Thinking about his son's skills, he didn't say anything. Third-rate ancient warriors have absolutely no problem dealing with ordinary people.

"Jiang Baichuan, why didn't you stop your son? That Gu Feng is a devil who kills without blinking an eye. Yiyan is only sixteen years old, how could he be his opponent?" Qiong Tianshuang, who was crying at first, just reacted, but Jiang Yiyan moved very quickly. Has disappeared. Immediately began to shout at Jiang Baichuan.

"Yi Yan is now a third-rate ancient martial artist, with about the same level of internal strength as me, and a lot of actual combat experience. I have checked the ancient style, but only relying on a deputy governor of the Bai family to pull it up; I have good skills, but I have never practiced ancient martial arts. How could he be a threat to Kazuhiko?"

   It is not easy for Jiang Baichuan to be the vice-chairman of the Divine Sword Hall. After knowing the cause of Qiong Tianhai's father and son's death, the first thing he did was to investigate the background of the murderer, and only after making sure there was nothing to provoke, did he take revenge.

   Qiong Tianshuang was much quieter after hearing the words. She knew her husband's character, and she felt more at ease.

  …

   Beijing**, intensive care unit.

  Zhao Zhigang was wearing a hospital gown, his limbs were covered in plaster casts and bandaged, and he was suspended high, unable to move.

   What is even more terrifying is his numb face and dull eyes... Ever since he knew that his limbs were smashed, Zhao Zhigang knew that he was completely finished.

   For a soldier, especially a special soldier like him, the importance of skill is the first priority. Comminuted fractures of the limbs are difficult to completely heal with current medical treatment. For ordinary people, it may be a very ideal effect to be able to stand up and walk after the treatment is completed.

   However, for Zhao Zhigang, even if he was able to stand up and walk, the after-effects left on a bed of this level were unavoidable. Saying goodbye to his military career, his kung fu is almost completely useless... This is his end.

   Zhao Zhi was in his twenties just now. He was still young and had lofty ideals... Now, all of his ideals suddenly collapsed. This blow was not a big deal to him.

   Qin Qing and several people stood by the bed, all of them with sad expressions.

  Especially Qin Qing, tears rolled in his eyes.

   Only Gu Feng had a calm expression on his face.

   It's just a comminuted fracture, is it necessary to be so sad? It seems that a small bottle of bright medicine can be done.

   It's just... this is a military hospital. If you take out the Xiaoguang medicine at this time, it will definitely cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, and let yourself completely enter the eyes of the military. This is the last thing Gu Feng wants to see.

  Comrade Zhigang, be patient! Brothers look for opportunities to treat you again.

   Antiquity can only comfort in my heart.

   However, his appearance was directly regarded as heartless by Qin Qing, and he gave him a hard look. Made it look weird. ^-^Book()^-^